Come home, Armand .. !!
I migrated to a country
with polystyrene shades
in which plastic ghosts
are dancing.
And no pulley
can help us..Armand !!
I can only watch absently
how the wood chew over...
There are no more bell towers in the city.
There are only a few screws
detached from the sky.
And who knows
to adjust them ..?
These streets are
embraced by
foam catafalques
from some men
who sell love.
Bring a whale, Armand .. !!
a huge whale
which does not fit on any gate,
a whale to watch
all the men in the back of the head
and to stop the short-circuit.
Armand, I had enough of abject taverns !!
Find me somewhere in the pantry.
I preferred the narrowest room
only to be in my house.
I don't want
any fish
to enter
in the demijohn..
Guard every scale,
nothing to overturn any tile.
Let no hyphen strike me
all to be whole and scanty,
not to enter in any flame.
Hide all your matches in the nightstand,
tend the horses on the walls,
reject any bottle,
any tin that
could turn into fire.
I just want to
wander zigzags
with your hand on your head.
Armand, you rolled all my afternoons.
Move me back.
Armand, those idiots
they don't know us.
Armand, it's their tavern,
it's not ours.